Chapter 677

Wang Qian heard Han Feilin's words with a sneer: "so, this kind of disaster will disappear in the bud, once they hurt, they will know who they should provoke and who they should hide."

There was a chill on Wang Qian's face.

Han Feilin nodded.

"Dad, Master Wang gave it to you."

When Han Ping handed the Yellow talisman to Han Feilin, Han Feilin didn't know why.

But soon, Han Feilin also responded like master Songqing, his eyes widened and his mouth widened. Standing in the same place, for a moment, Han Feilin could not thank Wang Qian.

His lips trembled.

Wang Qian saw Han Feilin like this. Pat Han Feilin on the shoulder.

Han Feilin's eyes have been moist. "Master Wang can rest assured that Han will live up to the trust of Master Wang."

Han Feilin, Song Qing and Han Ping went back to make preparations after saying goodbye to Wang Qian. The establishment of an association needs not only money, but also a lot of procedures. Han Feilin knows that this evening will be a tough battle. Go back and make some preparations.

At Wang Qian's request, master Songqing went back to appease those Southern Feng Shui masters. It has to be said that the rumors of these days have scared all the Southern Feng Shui masters who were just in the mood of joining in the fun out of the hotel.

Even when Song Qing and Han Ping came to Tianhua Hotel, they saw that several Southern Feng Shui Masters had already pushed their suitcases to the door of the hotel.

Han Ping and Song Qing quickly stop those people.

Han Ping's face with a heavy said: "master Chen, master Gu, what are you doing?"

Opposite Han Ping stood two middle-aged people in their forties. These two middle-aged people have beards on their faces. They look older than their actual age. At this time, there is a trace of panic on their faces.

"Master Han, you don't know. We've heard that taiyimen also plans to participate in the south school geomancy Association. With taiyimen's participation, what's the significance of staying here? Do you want to watch taiyimen act like a bully on the day of the establishment of Fengshui association? "

The man who spoke, surnamed Chen, was also a famous feng shui master in a city in southern Chu province.

Song Qing looked at the man's face with a trace of solemnity and said: "Lao Chen, don't worry, taiyimen will never have a chance to bully. I, Song Qing, promise you with my own life."

"This..." The two feng shui masters looked at each other.

Then the geomancy master surnamed Chen sighed and said, "master Songqing, taiyimen is a big sect. I really don't think we are qualified to challenge taiyimen."

At this time, Han Feilin appeared at the gate of Tianhua hotel with a pile of documents.

"Song Qing, what's the matter?" Han Feilin had already known what had happened, so he asked suspiciously.

"It's just time for master han to go home. We've come a little in advance." One of the Feng Shui Masters said in a hurry.

Han Feilin, with his mouth pulled, told the story of Wang Qian's appointment with taiyimen and other families this evening.

When the two middle-aged people heard Han Feilin's words, their eyes suddenly burst out with light.

"You mean Master Wang is ready to do it?"

Han Feilin nodded.

After the two feng shui masters saw Han Feilin nodding, they walked back to the hotel without thinking about each other.

"What? Old Chen? Old Gu? You're not leaving? "

Han Feilin laughs.

The old Chen stroked his beard and said faintly, "since Master Wang takes the hand, we don't have to go. We have to tell others the news. Every time Master Wang takes the hand, we can bring us surprise. This time, we have to see how the Taiyi gate is folded in Master Wang's hand!"

Han Feilin also showed a smile when he watched them go away.

Soon, under the appeasement of Han Feilin and Song Qing, the first group of Southern Feng Shui masters who were invited settled down one after another.

While Han Feilin went to appease the Feng Shui Association, Wang Qian was not idle. He took out his mobile phone. I contacted Qian Baobao, Lin Lao and Yang min.

After hearing Wang Qian's invitation purpose in the evening, Mr. Lin frowned on the phone for a long time and then agreed.

It has to be said that this decision is not so easy for Mr. Lin to make. The interests of these big families are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Once you go to the banquet in the evening, you are likely to break with other families.

It's a high-risk behavior. But its return will be unparalleled.

After thinking of Wang Qian's Jinyang elixir and Wang Qian's various means, Lin finally made the decision. He stood on Wang Qian's side with a firm heart.

When Wang Qian calls Yang Min,

Yang Min hears Wang Qian's words and goes to find her father.

It's in a study.

A bookish man was reading the book in his hand. He took it very seriously. However, when Yang Min finished his goal, the bookish middle-aged man showed a trace of incredible color. "Xiaomin, are you crazy? Do you really want the Yang family to take part in this kind of thing? "Yang Yu looks at Yang Min in shock.

The daughter, who has been showing herself as a good girl, asked him to help Wang Qian at night.

"Dad, Wang Qian has unlimited potential. I believe you can see that Wang Qian asked us to give him a platform tonight, which also shows that he regards the Yang family as his own side and treats his friends. Wang Qian is never mean, and I have..." Yang Min said nothing more.

When Yang Yu heard Yang Min's words, his eyes immediately showed anger: "what did you say? Wang Qian has already killed you... "

"Oh! No, I mean. I already like Wang Qian! "

Yang Yu heard Yang Min say so.

He sighed and said, "I can't do this. After all, you know, once we join Wang Qian's camp tonight, we will offend Song Jiang, Guo family, Luo family and taiyimen. It's too much involved. "

Yang Yu can't be the winner either.

Yang Min heard Yang Yu's words and snorted: "then I'll go to find my grandfather!"

Speaking, Yang Min came to a teahouse.

Yang Min crossed the corridor of the villa and came to a teahouse.

There is a faint fragrance in the tea room.

On a tea table, there is a censer.

The smoke in the censer is floating slowly.

At the back of the table is an old man. The old man sat on the ground with a futon. On the bridge of his nose was a pair of glasses thick enough to hold the bottom of a glass bottle.

The old man saw Yang Min come in and showed a faint smile.

"Here comes Xiaomin."

"Grandfather." There is a sweet smile on Yang Min's face.

The old man showed a defensive look: "Xiaomin, every time you talk to me in this tone, it's certainly not good. Come on, what happened this time? Do you want to go abroad or a house or a car? "

Yang Min nuzui said: "grandfather, I want the Yang family to stand on Wang Qian's side."

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